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So before you read this chapter I just want to make clear, that I've never been to Switzerland before. I may have gotten some things wrong so don't freak out haha.

I also haven't decided how many chapters I'm going to wright for this story.

What do you guys want?

Please let me know!

So i'm done talking now...

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Jonathan's POV

Jonathan has been watching his sister sleep on his bed for minutes or it could be hours he couldn't tell.

She's comfortable placed underneath his thick covers and furs, it sure is a sight he had dreamed of, maybe with a little less clothes..

She's such a delicate small thing so light. He noticed when he'd carried her back into his chamber yesterday, it concerns him even though he isn't supposed to feel this kind of new emotions.

His feelings were supposed to be superficial and faked but his sister brought with her a whole slew of new emotions and feelings.

He had been furious when he first found out that Eric had been working for Raphael for two years. How did he not notice?

He choose not to turn Eric into one of his endarkend because of their friendship. He saw him as a brother not an enemy. They shared the same lust for blood and vengeance, and goals for a new stronger shadow hunter race.

He hasn't realise how angry he is until now. He hears his sister whimper in her sleep and he's suddenly aware of his crushing hand around her ankle.

He rubs his hands up her legs until her breathing evens out again and she's peaceful again.

Her face is set in a calm posture with her lips slightly parted and the small noises and sighs she makes drives him crazy.

Is this what love feels like?

His peace vanish when his eyes lands on the dried blood covering her neck.

Some things are worse than death and he will do them all to Eric for touching his sister and betraying him. He had seen how his father treated betrayals, and it was not something pretty.

He's demon roars inside from the excitement. He remembers the blood pouring out of his sisters back when he had first whipped her.

He'll have to admit that he loved the sounds of her screams but the blood pouring out of her back had made him slightly sick.

He walks into his bathroom and grabs a black fluffy towel, soaking it with water before walking outside again.

His room is different from his sisters.

While he has black/grey walls and black wooden floors, his sister has rose gold walls and white wooden floors. He found peace in the dark though he knew his sister doesn't.

He wanted to make her room warm and soft, just like her.

He walks up to the bed and sits down on the side his sister is resting.

He carefully brings the wet towel down to her neck, doing smooth circular motions to get the blood away.

He feels her body tense up underneath his gentle fingers "Nooo, pleaase" she mutters, eyes beginning to flutter open.

He stops his motions " shhh It's okay, go back to sleep" he says in a gentle voice, bringing his hand up to caress her cheek.

Instead of doing what she's told she just stares at him while he's running the towel over her neck. She nods off a couple of times but doesn't fall asleep. Stubborn.

"Why did you do it?" she suddenly asks in a small voice.

He looks at her in confusion stopping his motions ¨Saving you?¨ he asks confused.

"You know what I mean Jonathan" she says sternly looking at him with tears in her eyes.

"Take me" she says sucking in breath.

He looks at his sweet innocent sister, so naive.

"Because we belong to each other, you are the light and I'm the dark, we balance each other" he says soothing her.

She looks at him through her tears and turns around so that her back is against him. He feels anger from being rejected but decides to let it go.

He get's up and throws away the dripping towel no longer wanting to hear her silent cries.

He grabs some clothes from his closet, dumping them on the bed "I want you ready in an one hour, we're going out today" he says before slamming the door shut.

These new emotions are getting on his nerves


Clary's POV

She feels excitement tingle in her body from her brothers words, she's finally going to get out of this bloody house. This is her chance.

She sits up in the bed and dries away her tears.

She takes a look over at the clothes her brother picked out for her. White skinny jeans with a black tight long armed shirt. Why can't she just wear her sweats?

Sighing she stands up and strips of her clothes and picking up the new ones. She puts on the jeans then the black shirt.

She walks into Jonathan's closet in search for some sneakers. She huffs in annoyance when she only sees high heels. How is she supposed to run in these things!

She brings out some black high heeled ankle boots that looks kind of scary. There's no way she will be able to walk in these things all day. She puts them on anyway and stumbles over to the mirror inside the closet.

She takes a few moments to stare at herself, she looks at her slim legs then up at the shirt.

She feels slightly uncomfortable with the level of cleavage but decides to ignore it. Her hair is flowing down her back in long curls, almost reaching her hips and her Morgenstern ring hangs comfortably around her neck.

Before she walks out of Jonathan's room she quickly applies some concealer and eyeliner.

Her heels scrapes against the marble floor as she walks down the hallway. When she reach the stairwell she sees two endarkend guarding the first floor. Probably extra protection since Eric's little stunt.

She can feel their eyes on her when she walks down the stairs "Where's Jonathan?" she asks casually walking up to one of them with black hair and brown eyes.

"Follow me mistress" the guard says in a rough voice.

Mistress? What the ...

She follows him until they reach the front doors of the manor, where Eric had tried to kidnap her yesterday. She pales at the memories from yesterdays, but she's quickly pulled back into reality when Jonathan emerges from the study.

He's dressed in dark washed jeans with a black shirt. On top he wears a well fitted biker jacket, making him look absolutely gorgeous.

If he wasn't her brother she would definitely find him attractive.

He eyes her up and down smirking in approval. He reach behind his back and pulls out a cute black coat with bow in the back. She snatches the coat from his hands and hesitantly puts it on.

"You look lovely Clarissa" he says bending down. Before she can turn her head away or protest he brings his hand up holding her face in place while he kisses her. Her eyes grow wide in fear and she struggles to push him away. He pulls away so that his lips are touching her earlobe.

"You're like a delicate porcelain doll, and all mine" he whispers.

"I'm not an object brother" she snaps angrily, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

She takes a few steps away from him glaring holes at her heeled boots.

He hauls her back roughly to his chest and brings his arms around her. She has to place her hands on his chest from the force.

She feels a shiver run up her spine and stays tensed.

¨Look at me¨ he says calmly.

Fearing what her consequences will be if she doesn't, she looks up into his black eyes.

"When we leave the house I wan't you to stay close to me at all times" he says in a serious voice.

" And help me god if you try anything while we're outside sister or you will regret it, Do you understand me"¨ he says sternly with a look telling her to dare defy him

She nods her head, afraid her words will betray her "Good"

He carves some strange runes into the door before it magically swings open.

He brings her close and together they jump into the portal, the next thing she knows she stands outside on a bridge with her brothers arms around her. She feels the cool wind blow through her mane of hair.

"Where are we?" she whispers amazed.

They are just outside a beautiful city, with cute old houses and small shops. She can hear a soft river flow underneath them and the sun is warming up her cold skin. It's absolutely breathtaking. She can feel her hands beginning to itch from the need to draw the beautiful landscape.

"We are in the capital of Switzerland, Bern" her brother says behind her. She jogs over to the edge of the bridge and leans over the fence to get a better view.

She stands there smiling like a maniac, breathing in the fresh chilling air. She miss being outside, feeling the sun kiss her skin and hearing the fresh air sweeping through the trees.

But her smile is quickly replaced with a look of horror when she feels her brothers arms snake around her waist.

She jumps when she feels his hot breath against her ear " amazing view" he whispers seductively in her ear.

"Yes, I've never been to Switzerland before" she says quietly standing up on her tip toes to get a better look over the fence and get further away from him.

She can hear her brother chuckle behind her, making his chest vibrate against her back "I wasn't literally talking about the view I was talking about you" he says nuzzling his face into her neck.

An unpleasant shiver runs up her spine, and she tries to wriggle out from her brothers grasp to no success. He kisses her neck, leaving another mark before letting her go.

"Jonathan" she whisper yells taking a step away "We are in public, you can't just kiss me " She finishes.

She feels angry tears gathering in her eye sockets, and she has to swallow down a forming lump in her throat before her brother responds.

"You already know I do whatever I please" he says bluntly, looking at the passing by people.

An elder woman looks at them in suspicion, but continues to walk past them. Clary hugs her body closer and takes a few deep breaths to calm herself.

"Come on I want to show you something" he says happily reaching for her hand. She flinches a way and a look of hurt crosses his face before it's quickly replaced with an emotionless mask.

"Don't be difficult Clarissa, remember what I told you earlier" he says eyes meeting hers dangerously.

Fearing what he will do if she cross him again, she places her small hand in his waiting palm. He gives her a real smile before pulling her towards the city.

"Let's go!"


Jace's POV

¨I can't hold the portal open for any longer," Magnus screams from the other side of the portal.

Jace quickly grabs the last sword before swinging his duffel bag over his shoulder.

He jumps through the shining blue portal light feeling the familiar feeling of falling before he's spit out in a heap of greens.

He lands gracefully on soft green grass.

He can see Alec and Isabelle talking in a distance close to their camp fire"So lover boy finally made it, what took you so long?" Magnus says teasing him.

Jace lets out a snort "I was making sure we had all our necessary weapons and armour" he replies easily.

"But I do believe I may have forgotten your rainbow sleeping bag underneath the couch, but don't worry Mags, i'm sure you'll be more than happy to share Alec's" he says with a wink.

Magnus blushes fiercely looking away. Jace smacks him lightly on the shoulder before walking up to the lightwood siblings.

"Is everything ready?" he asks. Alec's steel blue eyes perks up meeting his amber ones.

"Yes, we'll leave when Magnus picks up a trace" he says, looking at Izzy who's bouncing in excitement.

"We're finally going to rescue Clary!" she squeals hugging them both.

She's dressed in her normal gear with her hair pulled up into a high ponytail.

¨ Don't let you hopes up to much Izzy, we're not even sure Clary is still here ¨ Alec says sternly.

He can see a look of sadness wash over her face, and he immediately regrets opening his mouth. He's about to apologise when Magnus voice cuts him off.

¨Guys! you won't believe this¨ Magnus says coming up behind them.

His cat eyes are shining against the sun and blue sparks are radiating from his body. Everyone looks at him in surprise. Izzy is the first one to break the silence of course.

"Tell us!" she says looking worried. Magnus flashes them a cat smile " She's here" he says.

¨I could see them walking over the river Aare, that means they're headed towards the city!¨ he continues clapping his fingers together.

Jace breaths out a sigh of relief, and silently thanking the angels.

Magnus suddenly reaches inside of his pocket and brings out a small silver bracelet, the one Jace had bought Clary on their first date. He remember the day perfectly, one of the best days in his life.

"I have placed a spell on this bracelet. Whenever we are close to Clary the bracelet will pulsate and let out small vibrations, It will automatically pulsate stronger the nearer we get to her" Magnus finishes, looking proudly at his work.

"You're amazing" Alec breaths out, looking with adoration at the warlock. "I know baby, I know" Magnus says flashing him a flirtatious smile. Alec runs a hand through his hair and gives him a small smile.

"Okay enough with the flirting, let's go!"¨ Jace says, striding towards the city.


Clary's POV

Jonathan had led them into the beautiful and cold city, Bern truly is beautiful with its small market places and green landscapes.

She is now sitting in a VIP lounge in a nightclub of some sort for downworlders. Jonathan walked off with one of his "friends" to discuss business, leaving her alone under the protection of fairies.

Probably making sure that she doesn't runaway

Sighing she sinks lower into the couch, honestly she just wants to sleep.

She can see one of the fairies walk up to her, he has black/greenish hair with purple eyes. He gives her a smirk and from the way he walks she can tell he's a fuck boy.

Groaning inwardly she straightens up on the couch "Hi there baby, do you want to dance?" he asks with a french accent.

She's hesitant at first but the beer she drank earlier tells her to go for it.

"Sure" she says in a angelic voice before taking his hand.

He leads her down to the dance floor and places his arms around her waist. She doesn't know why but she can feel her hips sway in the beating music.

She looses herself in the mass of sweaty bodies and blaring music. He spins her around and she giggles, feeling joy she hasn't felt in forever.

They dance like that for god knows how long.

She jumps slightly when she feel his hot breath against her ear.

"You're so beautiful, Let's go somewhere more privateee" he whispers seductively in her ear. Her eyes widen but before she can say anything her brother speaks over her.

"She's not going anywhere with you!" Jonathan growls from behind her.

The boy she just danced takes a huge step back, waving his hands in surrender "We were just having some fun" he says, clearly trying to calm her brother to no success.

"Clarissa, We're leaving right now!" he says grabbing her arm forcefully.

She let's out a small hiss from the pain but continues to walk after her brother.

Suddenly she hears the boy scream something making her head turn towards his direction "CALL ME ANYTIME BABY!"

Oh no, big mistake

She can feel Jonathans demon slipping under his armour coming unloose.

Faster than the light he brings out his serprah blade from his jacket and runs up to the faire boy.

The boy has now time to react as Jonathan quickly stabs the faire through his heart. His purple eyes stares in shock at her brother than down at his chest where blood is blossoming.

She screams out in horror when the faire boy falls to the floor clutching his chest.

The music stopped somewhere in the middle of the chaos and everyone is now staring in chock at the scene.

Jonathan towers over the boy "That's what happens when you touch what's mine" he says threateningly.

Her hand covers her mouth in chock, only when Jonathan grabs her again does she wake up from her zombie state.

She has trouble keeping up with his large strides sin he's basically dragging her up the stairs and through the building.

Only when they get outside does she snatch away her arm from his grip.

He spins around and are about to grip her again but she stops him by slapping his hand away "What the hell is your problem!" she yells making people on the street look their way.

He looks at her in surprise ¨My problem?¨ he says laughing like he can't believe whats he's hearing.

"I'm gone in an hour and when I get back I see you running off with a filthy downworlder. Tell me, where you going to sleep with him sister?¨he asks furiously.

She's about to yell back at him when she suddenly sees a flash of gold.

She turns her head down the street but sees nothing Great! now she's seeing things.

"I was not going to sleep with him Jonathan!" she snaps angrily looking down at her boots.

He brings his hand back and slaps her, she falls down to the ground not prepared from the coming force.

Stinging tears gather in her eyes and she let's out a small sob.

Jonathan looks apologizing down at her before picking her up and bringing her into a large hug.

She doesn't hug him back, only stands there until her anger has died down.

She almost screams when she sees the flash of gold again over her brothers shoulder again.

But this time it isn't just a flash.

It's a person with golden hair and shining amber eyes.

Jonathan notice her strange behaviour and turns around. OMG, I'm not dreaming.

"JACE!"


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